Revenge After Death

Chapter 175

I sat in the room and stared at Steven through the monitor.

I was aware that he might go berserk and harm himself after being triggered. After all, that was his way of punishing himself.

Steven was reluctant to answer Quentin’s questions and simply kept banging his head against the wall, perhaps trying to calm himself down.

“You killed Stephanie, didn’t you? You put her in the glass display. I remember when you were at the asylum, you had a habit of collecting small animal bodies.

“You said you were worried that the kitty would leave you, so you killed it and stuffed it. Then, you hid it somewhere that you felt was safe. And that bird…” Quentin persisted in questioning Steven, determined to extract the truth from him.

“You liked Stephanie, but she didn’t belong to you. She was in love with Michael, so you had no choice but to kill her. Only then would she be yours forever.

“That’s why you put her in the glass display, right?” Quentin asked in a loud voice.

Steven’s quivering body momentarily stiffened.

Then, he looked up at Quentin.

His forehead was stained with blood from the impact of banging his head against the

wall.

I knew Steven couldn’t take it any longer.

for answers while the screen on the

at Michael with reddened eyes filled

as he pointed at the screen. “He’ll kill anything or anyone that he likes. If you don’t leave

Quentin who continued to mercilessly provoke and force Steven to admit he was the murderer.

people were

20

reason Stephanie’s dead…” I said in a low tone,

this, Michael turned away from me

hearing Steven confess to killing

my teeth to untie the knot around my wrists. Then, I grabbed a nearby stick and swung it

someone, so I was somewhat scared. And perhaps because I didn’t hit him hard enough, Michael wasn’t knocked

did fall

on his forehead and fumed

taking one step back, I turned around and

the room, Quentin continued to press Steven

at the asylum, you kept calling her name too. You’d always planned to kill her, right?”

noticed Steven’s gaze

a step

Steven suddenly grabbed Quentin’s collar and pulled him close.

whisper was hoarse, and his voice was barely audible to anyone but the two

them.

sudden ferocity, he slammed Quentin’s head against the wall and knocked

him out.